Windy. A blackbird sings atop the neighbors’ aerial—his sharp outline against the sky. I watch a dandelion seed head for signs of flight.
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Windy. A blackbird sings atop the neighbors’ aerial—his sharp outline against the sky. I watch a dandelion seed head for signs of flight.
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I have been writing obsessively about wings, winged things, metaphorical wings, all that lifts me, so I love this couplet. Thank you for sharing it.
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Hi Bethany. Glad this resonated with you.